"Good morning Mr. Clearwater!" Seth's assistant, Alice greeted him, "your first client has just arrived, and they're waiting in your office."

"Thank you Alice," the man thanked her as she handed him his morning coffee. "Please let Miss Swan that I will be with her as soon as I'm done meeting with Rose."

"Sure thing Mr. Clearwater."

Seth Clearwater, known as one of the best event planners in Seattle and close to ranks in America. He specializes in anything handed to him, especially weddings, which is why Hale Event Management has been the most requested business in the country. The founder Rosalie Hale had started the business along with her brother Jasper Hale, both successors in what they do as well.

"Seth, please, come in," Rosalie welcomed Seth with a smile before handing him a file that had Cullen/ Swan Wedding across it. "It seems the Cullen family are willing to be regular clients with the company if the wedding is a success. You have a lot on your plate Seth, but I have no doubt that this will go off in a hitch."

"What's this?" Seth asked as he reviewed the folder.

"Requests from Mrs. Esme Cullen herself." She mentioned before sitting in front of her fancy mahogany desk. "Traditions that she wants followed under no circumstances."

"Does the couple know?" Seth asked a bit concerned.

She gave a witty smile, "no, which why it's your job to try and convince the bride the importance of it. I trust you can do it."

"I'll do my best." Seth gave a smile before exiting the office.

"Oh, and Seth?"

"Yeah Rose?" Seth turned to the woman.

"If you can make this work, I guarantee that a major promotion will be coming your way." She smiled sipping her tea.

"You're making me partner?" Seth asked confused.

"Jasper believes it would be a great benefit as well, and besides, you worked hard enough and practically become like a little brother to us."

Seth left with a huge grin, "I won't disappoint then."

"You never did."

Seth had always held himself with pride; it was just his love life that seemed to have him in a different situation. He had always been the softhearted when it came to finding someone to love and share his life with. Most only wanted a fling, and Seth was always too shy to make demands. It sort of made the man a bit self-conscience about his image, always putting in efforts to be the most fashionable. Little did he know, he was one the most wanted bachelors in the office and in Seattle.

"Miss Swan. Apologies for the wait." Seth greeted the soon-to-be-bride. "How are you?"

"Fine Mr. Clearwater."

"Seth, please, call me Seth." He gave her a smile before sitting in the chair across from her. "Now let's get down to business."

"Of course."

"I called you in with an a update and few options I needed to run by you." Seth continued while Bella listened carefully.

The Cullen wedding was one of the biggest weddings of the year, and most anticipated seeing how Edward Cullen was known as Seattle's most eligible bachelors until a little home town girl by the name of Isabella swan stole his heart. Edward's reputation is dedicated to his career as one of the most top paid lawyers in the city, and the next in line to take over once his wealthy father stepped down. To be even considered as the planner for the wedding was far beyond what Seth ever expected. In fact, the couple requested him personally seeing how he was recommended by NFL star Emmett McCarty.

Emmett was known for his parties, and after discovering Hale Event Management; he became a regular, and one of Seth's biggest clients. The fact that the planner smote the man was sort of a bonus. Though Seth always promised never to mix business with pleasure, he couldn't find it in himself to resist the football player. But that's exactly what Emmett was, a player and sadly, Seth was a fling; until just this morning.

"Are these requests fine with you? If you're not comfortable with it, I am more than willing to inform Mrs. Cullen that you wan to go in a different direction, after all, this is your wedding." Seth explained.

"I'm fine with most of them, but I would like to run these by Edward before we make the

final decision." She said timidly.

"Of course Miss Swan." Seth replied with a smile. "As it goes, everything is on schedule. The venue is booked, the caterer's have finally developed the perfect menu, the DJ company has received everything they needed and promised to be at the venue by 10 am, and the flouriest has promised that every flower requested will be in its place the day of. Everyone invited has RSVP'd, the tux and dress fittings have been ordered and will arrive a week before. Every other small thing has been handled, was there anything that I was missing?" Seth asked the woman.

"I'm excited," Bella grinned and clapped her hands foolishly, "thank you for everything Seth, it's almost too perfect."

"No problem Miss Swan." Seth smiled, "now all you need to do is show up with your vows and everything will go off with a hitch."

"Sounds wonderful," the woman stood and shook the planner's hand, "I'll be sure to have Edward contact you with the final agreement."

"I look forward to it." Seth escorted the Miss out, "now get some rest, before you know it, the next two weeks will fly by."

"Mr. Clearwater?" Seth turned to see his assistant walking nervously towards him. "We have sort of a situation here."

"What is it Alice?" He questioned.

"It's Mr. McCarty." Seth looked at her confused. "He's here to see you, but Miss Hale believes that you finally set up a date for them?"

"He's here?" Seth asked nervously as he pulled Alice into his office, hoping to avoid being seen by the certain man. "I didn't even tell Emmett about her. I didn't want to disappoint Rose. Shit. I should've just told her."

"I could act as if he is here to book another party?" She shrugged, peeking out the door as well.

"Did he say why he was here anyways?" Seth asked.

Alice shook her head.

"Do you know why he's here?" Seth asked again.

Alice smirked, "I do kind of have a theory. He has called you every day this week, why haven't you returned his calls?"

"Because I wasn't ready for confrontations." Seth whispered loudly to her, "and what kind of theories do you have?"

"It's obvious the way he looks at you Seth," she giggled, "the only one who refuses to see it is Miss Hale because she has a major crush on him."

"What?"

"Have you slept with him?" Seth was too embarrassed to say, pretending to ignore Alice as he peeked through the door again.

"What do I do?"

"Did you sleep with him?" Alice asked again, more serious. "I thought clients were off limits for you, that was your number one rule."

"Don't you think I know?" Seth scowled her, "but he's always so damn insistent."

"He does seem kind of irresistible in a way," Alice muttered, Seth nodded, "and he's coming this way." The girl panicked as she closed the door quickly, the pair racing around the room attempting to act natural.

"Seth?"

With hesitance, Seth shushed his assistant as he approached the door. Slowly creaking the heavy piece back before peeking through with a nervous smile, "Mr. McCarty?"

"No," the man gave a fake smile, "Emmett!"

"Mr. McCarty." Alice curtsied before leaving with a nervous giggle, "excuse me."

"Oh, sorry, did I interrupt something?" The man apologized.

"No, not necessarily, Alice was just giving me a few updates." Seth replied nervously. "Emmett? What brings you here?" Soon realizing that Rosalie was still standing at the door with Alice.

"Ladies?" Emmett approached them for a moment, "will you please excuse us."

Alice nodded, Rosalie looked dumbfounded.

As soon as the door closed, Seth was caught off guard once Emmett pulled the smaller man closer to him, kissing him passionately and aggressively. Seth usually would try to complain, but he fell helplessly whenever he was in the older man's grasp. Especially when Emmett would hold onto him possessively, his hands sliding down to Seth's rear, squeezing his firm ass with such power. Pushing Seth up against the wall, lifting him until his legs were wrapped around the older man.

"I-I cant…" Seth cried out weakly, trying to push the man away, "no Emmett. N-not here."

"I can't help it." The man whimpered, biting on the soft skin between Seth's jaw and collarbone. "You just taste so good baby."

"Emmett? Stop, please?" Seth begged.

Caught in the moment, Emmett stopped in his tracks, still holding his lover in his arms, gasping for air, trying his best not to rub his cock against Seth, still craving the friction. Emmett needed to gather himself before he realized that he was so close to pulling their clothes off and pounding his lover right across Seth's desk. His breaths still heavy as she slowly let Seth stand, both standing face to face, their body heat fighting against them to finish what they started.

"As much as I'm tempted to, not here." Seth argued with his dirty thoughts. "You have to go Emmett."

"Not yet." The man said in a husky tone before stealing another passionate kiss, "I'm hear to take you out for lunch," then giving Seth a mischievous smile, "and maybe you can give me desert after."

"That's sort of crunching time don't you think." Seth smirked.

"Just say we're out for a meeting." The man shrugged, refusing to the let Seth go. "Either way, lunch is on the menu."

"Fine, I'll get my coat."

The thing was, Seth lusted for the man, but he still wanted to know where the man stood with their friendship. It was a matter of whether this would be their last date, or the beginning of something more; a decision that Seth pondered with more than often. Not only did the man that was leading him out of his office hand-in-hand –especially with Rosalie watching intently then shocked- but he wanted to know how strongly he felt about the gift the man had given him that morning. What exactly was the purpose?

"Where exactly are we going?" Seth asked Emmett as he led the younger man to the stairwell.

"The helicopter pad." Emmett chuckled.

"We have a pad, " Seth asked puzzled, Emmett chuckled again.

As personal as it was, Emmett's personality was a bit different. He was extra careful, treating Seth as precious cargo while he helped the younger man into the helicopter. As Seth stared out in awe, watching the city become smaller below, Emmett found himself adoring the man before him, wondering why it took him so long to realize just what he had.

"Where are we going?" Seth asked again.

"You'll see." Emmett smiled, holding onto Seth's hand tighter while he lifted it and kissed it.

Seth hadn't recognized the location, nor did he know if they were still in Seattle. Just that the place was secluded and peaceful from the city. They were passing over the forest trees, witnessing some of the wildlife below them before they came to a beautiful small area. A meadow with a cabin right on top of hill overlooking the breathtaking sceneries. The snowy-peaked mountains in a distant, a forest as far as the eye could see; the place had been almost untouched.

"What is this place?" Seth asked amazed.

"This is…" Emmett moved in closer to his lover, "my summer home, my getaway, my sanctuary."

"Why do I get the feeling that hardly anyone had been here?" Seth asked curiously.

"That's because no one has other than my maid and my cook." Emmett replied, "this place is exclusive, and I only share it with the people I care about."

"Oh." Was all Seth could say.

It was then that Seth wasn't so sure with his proposals. Sure he wanted love, but if this was the beginning of a pandemonium, he needed to settle it before it all lost control. He needed to know their intentions and if their future plans included him. He didn't want to base it all on wealth, he had that himself, he wanted worth, he wanted love, and maybe a relationship and something more.

"Come!" Emmett held his hand out as helped Seth climb out, leading him up the rest of the long driveway until they reached the cabin.

As they entered the log building, Seth couldn't help but gasp at the sight. The building looked like something out of a fairytale. A glass chandelier hung in the living area that had a few fancy homemade sofas to match walls. The kitchen had granite counters, stainless steel appliances and a couple stools that surrounded the bar that separated the kitchen from the dining area. Following that, hardwood floors covered the entire place and led down to the hallway.

"Mr. McCarty?" A man in his early thirties appeared from what looked like a pantry. "Lunch will be served in a moment."

"Thank-you Benjamin." Emmett smiled and shook the man's hand, slipping the man a tip.

"The restroom is the second door on the left if you'd like to freshen up." Emmett informed Seth, assuming the man would most likely want to wash up.

While Seth used the restroom, both the cook and the maid departed in a quick pace to leave the two men to their privacy. Emmett, believe it or not, wanted everything to be perfect for Seth. Preparing the last little bit of what Benjamin had told him, Emmett had set up the table with what was to be served while Seth came down the hallway nervously.

Seth hadn't been this nervous though, there was a lot on his mind that kind of unsettled him. The more he thought about a life spent with the football player, he just couldn't see it. Emmett intrigued him, but he questioned if it was enough for him to adjust to Emmett's lifestyle. First things first, would Emmett be willing to let the world he was taken, let alone by another man, or would he prefer to keep everything they a secret; something told him the second option was more realistic.

Then there would be adjusting to the life of no privacy. The press constantly bothered Emmett, and who's to say that Seth wouldn't be bothered; with his status now, Seth hated being in the limelight. He was successful in his own way; he just didn't need any cameras following his every move.

"Please, sit." Emmett pulled out the chair.

As much as he wanted enjoy the meal, Seth couldn't help but want to get straight to the point.

"What exactly did you mean?" Seth blurted out, "with the note and the gift I mean?"

"Umm…" Emmett chuckled nervously as he served the first coarse of the meal. "Exactly what I meant…" Emmett paused for a moment, moving to the other side of the table to sit next to Seth, "you gave me a lot to think about, and every time I thought just crazy life would be, none of it made sense without you there. I do want to settle down, and the more I think about finding someone, I always wanted a wife and family, but it's nothing compared to you."

"You sound so sure."

"To tell you the truth, I'm not." Emmett shrugged, "I just need to know if it's me you want. I'm not willing to make all the sacrifices unless I have your full support."

"But that's the thing Emmett," Seth sighed as he leaned into him, "I don't want to be that reason you switch you life around 360 degrees only to find out that in the end we're not compatible."

"So you doubt us?" Emmett asked a bit offended.

Seth shrugged, "I don't know what I want to think anymore Emmett. You're asking me to step into a relationship that not only involves us, but the world as it is; I don't think I could handle all the cameras and publicity, especially since I can barely handle the little bit of spotlight I receive. What we have… what it was… is it really worth fighting for? Am I worth reserving a fantasy over a reality you could have?"

"You don't have to be afraid of this Seth." Emmett comforted the younger man.

"I'm not scared. Not anymore." Seth stared at the man intently. "I just want to be sure that you're ready love me faithfully if I gave you my heart." Emmett held onto Seth's hands a little tighter. "What I'm trying to say is that… I take back what I said. I don't expect a thing from you, you're at the peak of your career, enjoy it for now."

"But what about you?"

"What about me?"

"What about us? I still need you in my life. I'm not ready to give you up." Emmett for once showed his emotions and held the younger man closer to him. "It's not going to be easy."

"Emmett, you're not ready to admit anything." Seth gave the man a kiss that seemed to settle him, "so I do want to reestablish a new proposal."

"Like what?" Emmett didn't move.

"We'll let this go at it's own pace," Seth sighed, "meaning that we're both permitted to date whoever; and if we happen to find that someone else to fall in love with, that would be okay too. I don't want to be the reason to hold you back, and I don't want to blame you for holding me back."

"Can we still…?" Emmett asked hopeful, Seth already sure what the man meant.

"I mean, we are permitted to see others, what makes the difference with us?" Seth smiled foolishly.

Emmett chuckled before letting out a growl, lifting the younger man into his arms, ravishing the man's lips and carrying Seth into the back room. Whether the two men agreed on something they were unsure of, they still lusted for each other. Somewhere, their hearts were on different levels, but their sex-drives shared the same intensities. Which is why Seth found it difficult to deny Emmett's advances, and which is why Seth found himself on the man's bed with his pant's practically being torn from his body. Not Emmett was never the one to be patient, but this time he wanted this to last of the particular reason he wasn't sure if this could be the last time he could enjoy Seth's body. With little efforts, the pair was already entangled in each other's naked form, Emmett making sure to pleasure his lover and focus on him more. With Seth spread across the king-size bed, Emmett had Seth's solid cock engulfed in his mouth; sucking with such intensities that Seth held every effort to hold onto his composure.

Emmett enjoyed the sounds coming from his lover's mouth, now nipping on Seth's ball sack and his licking the shaft until Seth quivered uncontrollably. Without warning, Emmett had already slicked his fingers with his own saliva and inserted his two fingers into his lover's puckered hole. Seth grabbed onto Emmett's dark locks with his legs tightly grasping onto the man's large frame. Emmett continued to motion his large fingers in and out of the younger man's entrance until he added another, causing Seth to hiss. Seth never really had the chance to enjoy sex this much with Emmett before, just the constant quickies he was given on many occasions, but nothing like this. He was sure that Emmett was making love to him this time.

When Seth offered his services to pleasure the man before they moved forward, Emmett denied it and told the younger man that it was all about him this time. Seth had no choice but to really watch as Emmett slicked his hands and fingers with the lube sitting upon the nightstand. With a short gasp, Emmett was determined to finish preparing Seth and eager to feel the heat of his lover.

After sliding the condom on his massive cock, Seth had already found himself opening up to his lover as Emmett aligned his member with his entrance. Slowly and carefully, Emmett pushed forward and pressed the head of his cock into Seth until it slowly disappeared. Seth moaned while he bit his lip, holding his legs up for the man to gain more access. Emmett began to push in more until his cock became engulfed in Seth's warm flesh, making the man's eyes roll back as he gripped onto Seth's hips.

Seth nodded for the invasion; Emmett leaned forward for the kiss he craved, invading Seth's mouth with his wet muscle, tongues groping each other until they both had to gasp for air. With Seth's hands now gripping onto Emmett's back, the older man began to rock his hips as he continued to nip onto Seth's collarbone. Both riding the motions with pure pleasure, Seth's smaller frame pulling the larger man closer until he could feel Emmett finally reach his bliss.

Sweat glistened across Emmett's back as he continued to pound into his love, rocking the bed frame until it slammed against the wall. Seth cried out as he lost control, whispering into Emmett's ear to fuck him harder. Emmett obliged, lifting one of Seth's legs further up to gain more access, slamming his cock further and further into Seth while the younger man cursed nothings until he could feel his body quiver and reach closer to his climax.

Before either could reach that moment, Emmett pulled Seth up until his arms were hoisting Seth up under his knees, his cock almost exposed until he slammed up further, letting Seth slide down his pulsing cock. Seth held onto Emmett's huge neck as he was lifted and dropped several times onto Emmett's cock, both standing and grunting over the tasteful scene.

The session led them to the wall again, Seth's back against it as Emmett pulled Seth's legs up to the point where Seth was sure he couldn't bend any further, his legs hooked onto Emmett's arms, his toes curling, and his eyes rolled back as Emmett continued to ravish his lovers neck with kisses.

Seth was enjoying this far too much to realize that Emmett wanted to make sure that Seth knew just exactly what was his whenever he wanted it. If Seth was going to be his, he wanted to make this an unforgettable one.

Before either of them could ride the rest of it out, Emmett fell back on the bed with his cock still engulfed inside of Seth, now sliding back until his back was against the headboard, Seth still riding the older man until he could feel the pressure building up inside him, begging for the final release he needed. Just as Emmett pulled Seth closer to his massive frame, picking up rhythm, Emmett began to stroke his lover's cock, matching the rhythm of his thrusts until he could feel Seth's muscles tighten until he practically growled into his lover's ear.

Just as Seth cried out; his seed shooting forward onto their chests, Emmett slammed harder until his cock sunk deep within his lovers flesh, wrapping his huge biceps around Seth's smaller waist as if he was meaning to lock and hold onto Seth until he could feel the younger man milk him for his every seed. With Emmett's body so tense, it took longer than the usual for the pair to finally come down from their high, Seth finally able to look down into his lovers eyes, stealing a kiss only for Emmett to pull him in to deepen it.

"I don't think I could find anyone better than you." Emmett whispered with every breath into Seth's ear.

"I didn't know I was the best." Seth giggled hopelessly.

"You have no idea." The older man chuckled, smacking Seth's ass before grabbing it possessively.

The thing was, whether it is the sex or Emmett's personality, he wasn't sure that he was ready to give any of this up. Seth was beginning to question whether he should have given them the ultimatum. Now he feared if he wanted to settle when he had what most wanted with no strings attached. Now the question was, how was he going to make the decision if Paul and Jacob wanted so much more? Was he ready to choose?

Was he ready to settle?

A/N: I'm not sure where this is going or who Seth will end up with, kind of going with the flow really. I'm not ever sure how long this one will be, but I can be sure that it will be finished soon.

So… if you have an opinion? Leave a review and I'll get back to you, I promise. Anyways… if you're bored and have nothing else to read and haven't read all of my work, well… you may as well. Just saying.

Anyways… I'm Out

Much Love,

TurnItUp03